“I looked upon a plain of green,
Which some one called the Land of Prose,
Where many living things were seen
In movement or repose.
I looked upon a stately hill
That well was named the Mount of Song,
Where golden shadows dwelt at will,
The woods and streams among.
But most this fact my wonder bred
(Though known by all the nobly wise),
It was the mountain stream that fed
That fair green plain’s amenities.”
4.
Our oldest English Poetry.—The verse written by our old
English writers was very different in form from the verse that appears
now from the hands of Tennyson, or Browning, or Matthew Arnold. The old
English or Anglo-Saxon writers used a kind of rhyme called
head-rhyme or alliteration; while, from the fourteenth
century downwards, our poets have always employed end-rhyme in
their verses.
“Lightly down leaping he loosened his helmet.”
Such was the rough old English form. At least three words in each
long line were alliterative—two in the first half, and one in the
second. Metaphorical phrases were common, such as war-adder for
arrow, war-shirts for armour, whale’s-path or
swan-road for the sea, wave-horse for a ship,
tree-wright for carpenter. Different statements of the same fact,
different phrases for the same thing—what are called
parallelisms in Hebrew poetry—as in the line—
“Then saw they the sea head-lands—the windy walls,”
were also in common use among our oldest English poets.
5.
Beowulf.—The Beowulf is the oldest poem in the
English language. It is our “old English epic”; and, like much of our
ancient verse, it is a war poem. The author of it is unknown. It was
probably composed in the fifth century—not in England, but on the
Continent—and brought over to this island—not on paper or on
parchment—but in the memories of the old Jutish or Saxon vikings
or warriors. It was not written down at all, even in England, till the
end of the ninth century, and then, probably, by a monk of Northumbria.
It tells among other things the story of how Beowulf sailed from Sweden
to the help of Hrothgar, a king in Jutland, whose life was made
miserable by a monster—half man, half fiend—named Grendel.
For about twelve years this monster had been in the habit of creeping up
to the banqueting-hall of King Hrothgar, seizing upon his thanes,
carrying them off, and devouring them. Beowulf attacks and overcomes the
dragon, which is mortally wounded, and flees away to die. The
poem belongs both to the German and to the English literature; for it is
written in a Continental English, which is somewhat different from the
English of our own island. But its literary shape is, as has been said,
due to a Christian writer of Northumbria; and therefore its written or
printed form—as it exists at present—is not German, but
English. Parts of this poem were often chanted at the feasts of
warriors, where all sang in turn as they sat after dinner over their
cups of mead round the massive oaken table. The poem consists of 3184
lines, the rhymes of which are solely alliterative.
6.
The First Native English Poem.—The Beowulf came to us from
the Continent; the first native English poem was produced in Yorkshire.
On the dark wind-swept cliff which rises above the little land-locked
harbour of Whitby, stand the ruins of an ancient and once famous
abbey. The head of this religious house was the Abbess Hild or Hilda:
and there was a secular priest in it,—a very shy retiring
man, who looked after the cattle of the monks, and whose name was
Caedmon. To this man came the gift of song, but somewhat late in
life. And it came in this wise. One night, after a feast, singing began,
and each of those seated at the table was to sing in his turn. Caedmon
was very nervous—felt he could not sing. Fear overcame his heart,
and he stole quietly away from the table before the turn could come to
him. He crept off to the cowshed, lay down on the straw and fell asleep.
He dreamed a dream; and, in his dream, there came to him a voice:
“Caedmon, sing me a song!” But Caedmon answered: “I cannot sing; it
was for this cause that I had to leave the feast.” “But you must and
shall sing!” “What must I sing, then?” he replied. “Sing the beginning
of created things!” said the vision; and forthwith Caedmon sang some
lines in his sleep, about God and the creation of the world. When he
awoke, he remembered some of the lines that had come to him in sleep,
and, being brought before Hilda, he recited them to her. The Abbess
thought that this wonderful gift, which had come to him so suddenly,
must have come from God, received him into the monastery, made him a
monk, and
had him taught sacred history. “All this Caedmon, by remembering, and,
like a clean animal, ruminating, turned into sweetest verse.” His
poetical works consist of a metrical paraphrase of the Old and the New
Testament. It was written about the year 670; and he died in 680. It was
read and re-read in manuscript for many centuries, but it was not
printed in a book until the year 1655.
7.
The War-Poetry of England.—There were many poems about
battles, written both in Northumbria and in the south of England; but it
was only in the south that these war-songs were committed to writing;
and of these written songs there are only two that survive up to the
present day. These are the Song of Brunanburg, and the Song of
the Fight at Maldon. The first belongs to the date 938; the second
to 991. The Song of Brunanburg was inscribed in the Saxon Chronicle—a current narrative of
events, written chiefly by monks, from the ninth century to the end of
the reign of Stephen. The song tells the story of the fight of King
Athelstan with Anlaf the Dane. It tells how five young kings and seven
earls of Anlaf’s host fell on the field of battle, and lay there
“quieted by swords,” while their fellow-Northmen fled, and left their
friends and comrades to “the screamers of war—the black raven, the
eagle, the greedy battle-hawk, and the grey wolf in the wood.” The Song
of the Fight at Maldon tells us of the heroic deeds and death of
Byrhtnoth, an ealdorman of Northumbria, in battle against the
Danes at Maldon, in Essex. The speeches of the chiefs are given; the
single combats between heroes described; and, as in Homer, the names and
genealogies of the foremost men are brought into the verse.
8.
The First English Prose.—The first writer of English prose
was Baeda, or, as he is generally called, the Venerable
Bede. He was born in the year 672 at Monkwearmouth, a small
town at the mouth of the river Wear, and was, like Caedmon,
a native of the kingdom of Northumbria. He spent most of his life
at the famous monastery of Jarrow-on-Tyne. He spent his life in writing.
His works, which were written in Latin, rose to the number of
forty-five; his chief
work being an Ecclesiastical History. But though Latin was the
tongue in which he wrote his books, he wrote one book in English; and he
may therefore be fairly considered the first writer of English prose.
This book was a Translation of the Gospel of
St John—a work which he laboured at until the very
moment of his death. His disciple Cuthbert tells the story of his last
hours. “Write quickly!” said Baeda to his scribe, for he felt that his
end could not be far off. When the last day came, all his scholars stood
around his bed. “There is still one chapter wanting, Master,” said the
scribe; “it is hard for thee to think and to speak.” “It must be done,”
said Baeda; “take thy pen and write quickly.” So through the long day
they wrote—scribe succeeding scribe; and when the shades of
evening were coming on, the young writer looked up from his task and
said, “There is yet one sentence to write, dear Master.” “Write it
quickly!” Presently the writer, looking up with joy, said, “It is
finished!” “Thou sayest truth,” replied the weary old man; “it is
finished: all is finished.” Quietly he sank back upon his pillow, and,
with a psalm of praise upon his lips, gently yielded up to God his
latest breath. It is a great pity that this translation—the first
piece of prose in our language—is utterly lost. No MS. of it is at
present known to be in existence.
9.
The Father of English Prose.—For several centuries, up to
the year 866, the valleys and shores of Northumbria were the homes of
learning and literature. But a change was not long in coming. Horde
after horde of Danes swept down upon the coasts, ravaged the
monasteries, burnt the books—after stripping the beautiful
bindings of the gold, silver, and precious stones which decorated
them—killed or drove away the monks, and made life, property, and
thought insecure all along that once peaceful and industrious coast.
Literature, then, was forced to desert the monasteries of Northumbria,
and to seek for a home in the south—in Wessex, the kingdom over
which Alfred the Great reigned for more than thirty years. The capital
of Wessex was Winchester; and an able writer says: “As
Whitby is the cradle of English poetry, so is Winchester of English
prose.” King Alfred founded colleges, invited to England men of learning
from abroad, and presided over a school for the sons of his nobles in
his own Court. He himself wrote many books, or rather, he translated the
most famous Latin books of his time into English. He translated into the
English of Wessex, for example, the ‘Ecclesiastical History’ of Baeda;
the ‘History of Orosius,’ into which he inserted geographical chapters
of his own; and the ‘Consolations of Philosophy,’ by the famous Roman
writer, Boëthius. In these books he gave to his people, in their own
tongue, the best existing works on history, geography, and
philosophy.
10.
The Anglo-Saxon Chronicle.—The greatest prose-work of the
oldest English, or purely Saxon, literature, is a work—not by one
person, but by several authors. It is the historical work which is known
as The Saxon Chronicle. It seems to have been begun about the
middle of the ninth century; and it was continued, with breaks now and
then, down to 1154—the year of the death of Stephen and the
accession of Henry II. It was written by a series of successive
writers, all of whom were monks; but Alfred himself is said to have
contributed to it a narrative of his own wars with the Danes. The
Chronicle is found in seven separate forms, each named after the
monastery in which it was written. It was the newspaper, the annals, and
the history of the nation. “It is the first history of any Teutonic
people in their own language; it is the earliest and most venerable
monument of English prose.” This Chronicle possesses for us a twofold
value. It is a valuable storehouse of historical facts; and it is also a
storehouse of specimens of the different states of the English
language—as regards both words and grammar—from the eighth
down to the twelfth century.
11.
Layamon’s Brut.—Layamon was a native of Worcestershire, and
a priest of Ernley on the Severn. He translated, about the year 1205,
a poem called Brut, from the French of a monkish writer
named Master Wace. Wace’s work itself is
little more than a translation of parts of a famous “Chronicle or
History of the Britons,” written in Latin by Geoffrey of Monmouth, who
was Bishop of St Asaph in 1152. But Geoffrey himself professed only
to have translated from a chronicle in the British or Celtic tongue,
called the “Chronicle of the Kings of Britain,” which was found in
Brittany—long the home of most of the stories, traditions, and
fables about the old British Kings and their great deeds. Layamon’s poem
called the “Brut” is a metrical chronicle of Britain from the landing of
Brutus to the death of King Cadwallader, about the end of the seventh
century. Brutus was supposed to be a great-grandson of Æneas, who sailed
west and west till he came to Great Britain, where he settled with his
followers.—This metrical chronicle is written in the dialect of
the West of England; and it shows everywhere a breaking down of the
grammatical forms of the oldest English, as we find it in the
Anglo-Saxon Chronicle. In fact, between the landing of the Normans and
the fourteenth century, two things may be noted: first, that during this
time—that is, for three centuries—the inflections of the
oldest English are gradually and surely stripped off; and, secondly,
that there is little or no original English literature given to the
country, but that by far the greater part consists chiefly of
translations from French or from Latin.
12.
Orm’s Ormulum.—Less than half a century after Layamon’s
Brut appeared a poem called the Ormulum, by a monk of the name of
Orm or Ormin. It was probably written about the year 1215. Orm was a
monk of the order of St Augustine, and his book consists of a
series of religious poems. It is the oldest, purest, and most valuable
specimen of thirteenth-century English, and it is also remarkable for
its peculiar spelling. It is written in the purest English, and not five
French words are to be found in the whole poem of twenty thousand short
lines. Orm, in his spelling, doubles every consonant that has a short
vowel before it; and he writes pann for pan, but
pan for pane. The following is a specimen of his
poem:—
Ice hafe wennd inntill Ennglissh |
I have wended (turned) into English |
Goddspelless hallghe lare, |
Gospel’s holy lore, |
Affterr thatt little witt tatt me |
After the little wit that me |
Min Drihhtin hafethth lenedd. |
My Lord hath lent. |
Other famous writers of English between this time and the appearance
of Chaucer were Robert of Gloucester and Robert of Brunne,
both of whom wrote Chronicles of England in verse.
THE FOURTEENTH CENTURY.
1.
The opening of the fourteenth century saw the death of the great and
able king, Edward I., the “Hammer of the Scots,” the “Keeper of his
word.” The century itself—a most eventful
period—witnessed the feeble and disastrous reign of Edward II.;
the long and prosperous rule—for fifty years—of Edward III.;
the troubled times of Richard II., who exhibited almost a repetition of
the faults of Edward II.; and the appearance of a new and powerful
dynasty—the House of Lancaster—in the person of the able and
ambitious Henry IV. This century saw also many striking events, and many
still more striking changes. It beheld the welding of the Saxon and the
Norman elements into one—chiefly through the French wars; the
final triumph of the English language over French in 1362; the frequent
coming of the Black Death; the victories of Crecy and Poitiers; it
learned the universal use of the mariner’s compass; it witnessed two
kings—of France and of Scotland—prisoners in London; great
changes in the condition of labourers; the invention of gunpowder in
1340; the rise of English commerce under Edward III.; and everywhere in
England the rising up of new powers and new ideas.
2.
The first prose-writer in this century is Sir John Mandeville
(who has been called the “Father of English Prose”). King Alfred has
also been called by this name; but as the English written by Alfred was
very different from that written
by Mandeville,—the latter containing a large admixture of French
and of Latin words, both writers are deserving of the epithet. The most
influential prose-writer was John Wyclif, who was, in fact, the
first English Reformer of the Church. In poetry, two writers stand
opposite each other in striking contrast—Geoffrey Chaucer
and William Langlande, the first writing in courtly “King’s
English” in end-rhyme, and with the fullest inspirations from the
literatures of France and Italy, the latter writing in head-rhyme,
and—though using more French words than Chaucer—with a style
that was always homely, plain, and pedestrian. John Gower, in Kent, and
John Barbour, in Scotland, are also noteworthy poets in this
century. The English language reached a high state of polish, power, and
freedom in this period; and the sweetness and music of Chaucer’s verse
are still unsurpassed by modern poets. The sentences of the
prose-writers of this century are long, clumsy, and somewhat helpless;
but the sweet homely English rhythm exists in many of them, and was
continued, through Wyclif’s version, down into our translation of the
Bible in 1611.
3.
Sir John Mandeville,
(1300-1372), “the first prose-writer in formed English,” was born
at St Albans, in Hertfordshire, in the year 1300. He was a
physician; but, in the year 1322, he set out on a journey to the East;
was away from home for more than thirty years, and died at Liège, in
Belgium, in 1372. He wrote his travels first in Latin, next in French,
and then turned them into English, “that every man of my nation may
understand it.” The book is a kind of guide-book to the Holy Land; but
the writer himself went much further east—reached Cathay or China,
in fact. He introduced a large number of French words into our speech,
such as cause, contrary, discover, quantity,
and many hundred others. His works were much admired, read, and copied;
indeed, hundreds of manuscript copies of his book were made. There are
nineteen still in the British Museum. The book was not printed till the
year 1499—that is, twenty-five years after printing was introduced
into this country. Many of the Old English inflexions still survive in
his style. Thus he says: “Machamete was born in Arabye, that was a pore
knave (boy) that kepte cameles that wenten with marchantes for
marchandise.”
4.
John Wyclif (his name is spelled in
about forty different ways)—1324-1384—was born at
Hipswell, near Richmond, in Yorkshire, in the year 1324, and died at the
vicarage of Lutterworth, in Leicestershire, in 1384. His fame rests on
two bases—his efforts as a reformer of the abuses of the Church,
and his complete translation of the Bible. This work was finished
in 1383, just one year before his death. But the translation was not
done by himself alone; the larger part of the Old Testament version
seems to have been made by Nicholas de Hereford. Though often copied in
manuscript, it was not printed for several centuries. Wyclif’s New
Testament was printed in 1731, and the Old Testament not until the year
1850. But the words and the style of his translation, which was read and
re-read by hundreds of thoughtful men, were of real and permanent
service in fixing the language in the form in which we now
find it.
5.
John Gower (1325-1408) was a
country gentleman of Kent. As Mandeville wrote his travels in three
languages, so did Gower his poems. Almost all educated persons in the
fourteenth century could read and write with tolerable and with almost
equal ease, English, French, and Latin. His three poems are the
Speculum Meditantis (“The Mirror of the Thoughtful Man”), in
French; the Vox Clamantis (“Voice of One Crying”), in Latin; and
Confessio Amantis (“The Lover’s Confession”), in English. No
manuscript of the first work is known to exist. He was buried in
St Saviour’s, Southwark, where his effigy is still to be
seen—his head resting on his three works. Chaucer called him “the
moral Gower”; and his books are very dull, heavy, and difficult to
read.
6.
William Langlande (1332-1400), a
poet who used the old English head-rhyme, as Chaucer used the foreign
end-rhyme, was born at Cleobury-Mortimer in Shropshire, in the year
1332. The date of his death is doubtful. His poem is called the
Vision of Piers the Plowman; and it is the last long poem in our
literature that was written in Old English alliterative rhyme. From this
period, if rhyme is employed at all, it is the end-rhyme, which we
borrowed from the French and Italians. The poem has an appendix called
Do-well, Do-bet, Do-best—the three stages in the growth of
a Christian. Langlande’s writings remained in manuscript until the reign
of Edward VI.; they were printed then, and went through three editions
in one year. The English used in the Vision is the Midland
dialect—much the same as that used by Chaucer; only, oddly enough,
Langlande admits into his English a
larger amount of French words than Chaucer. The poem is a distinct
landmark in the history of our speech. The following is a specimen of
the lines. There are three alliterative words in each line, with a pause
near the middle—
“A voice loud in that light · to Lucifer
criëd,
‘Princes of this palace · prest16 undo the gatës,
For here cometh with crown · the king of all
glory!’”
7.
Geoffrey Chaucer (1340-1400),
the “father of English poetry,” and the greatest narrative poet of this
country, was born in London in or about the year 1340. He lived in the
reigns of Edward III., Richard II., and one year in the reign of Henry
IV. His father was a vintner. The name Chaucer is a Norman name,
and is found on the roll of Battle Abbey. He is said to have studied
both at Oxford and Cambridge; served as page in the household of Prince
Lionel, Duke of Clarence, the third son of Edward III.; served also in
the army, and was taken prisoner in one of the French campaigns. In
1367, he was appointed gentleman-in-waiting (valettus) to Edward
III., who sent him on several embassies. In 1374 he married a lady of
the Queen’s chamber; and by this marriage he became connected with John
of Gaunt, who afterwards married a sister of this lady. While on an
embassy to Italy, he is reported to have met the great poet Petrarch,
who told him the story of the Patient Griselda. In 1381, he was made
Comptroller of Customs in the great port of London—an office which
he held till the year 1386. In that year he was elected knight of the
shire—that is, member of Parliament for the county of Kent. In
1389, he was appointed Clerk of the King’s Works at Westminster and
Windsor. From 1381 to 1389 was probably the best and most productive
period of his life; for it was in this period that he wrote the House
of Fame, the Legend of Good Women, and the best of the
Canterbury Tales. From 1390 to 1400 was spent in writing the
other Canterbury Tales, ballads, and some moral poems. He died at
Westminster in the year 1400, and was the first writer who was buried in
the Poets’ Corner of the Abbey. We see from his life—and it was
fortunate for his poetry—that Chaucer had the most varied
experience as student, courtier, soldier, ambassador, official, and
member of Parliament; and was able to mix freely and on equal terms with
all sorts and conditions of men, from the king to the poorest hind in
the fields. He was a stout man, with a small bright face, soft eyes,
dazed by long and hard reading, and with the English passion for
flowers, green fields, and all the sights and sounds of nature.
8.
Chaucer’s Works.—Chaucer’s greatest work is the
Canterbury Tales. It is a collection of stories written in heroic
metre—that is, in the rhymed couplet of five iambic feet. The
finest part of the Canterbury Tales is the Prologue; the noblest
story is probably the Knightes Tale. It is worthy of note that,
in 1362, when Chaucer was a very young man, the session of the House of
Commons was first opened with a speech in English; and in the same year
an Act of Parliament was passed, substituting the use of English for
French in courts of law, in schools, and in public offices. English had
thus triumphed over French in all parts of the country, while it had at
the same time become saturated with French words. In the year 1383 the
Bible was translated into English by Wyclif. Thus Chaucer, whose
writings were called by Spenser “the well of English undefiled,” wrote
at a time when our English was freshest and newest. The grammar of his
works shows English with a large number of inflexions still remaining.
The Canterbury Tales are a series of stories supposed to be told by a
number of pilgrims who are on their way to the shrine of St Thomas
(Becket) at Canterbury. The pilgrims, thirty-two in number, are fully
described—their dress, look, manners, and character in the
Prologue. It had been agreed, when they met at the Tabard Inn in
Southwark, that each pilgrim should tell four stories—two going
and two returning—as they rode along the grassy lanes, then the
only roads, to the old cathedral city. But only four-and-twenty stories
exist.
9.
Chaucer’s Style.—Chaucer expresses, in the truest and
liveliest way, “the true and lively of everything which is set before
him;” and he first gave to English poetry that force, vigour, life, and
colour which raised it above the level of mere rhymed prose. All the
best poems and histories in Latin, French, and Italian were well known
to Chaucer; and he borrows from them with the greatest freedom. He
handles, with masterly power, all the characters and events in his
Tales; and he is hence, beyond doubt, the greatest narrative poet that
England ever produced. In the Prologue, his masterpiece, Dryden says,
“we have our forefathers and great-grand-dames all before us, as they
were in Chaucer’s days.” His dramatic power, too, is nearly as great as
his narrative power; and Mr Marsh affirms that he was “a dramatist
before that which is technically known as the existing drama had been
invented.” That is to say, he could set men and women talking as they
would and did talk in real life, but with more point, spirit,
verve, and picturesqueness. As regards the matter of his poems,
it may be sufficient to say that
Dryden calls him “a perpetual fountain of good sense;” and that Hazlitt
makes this remark: “Chaucer was the most practical of all the great
poets,—the most a man of business and of the world. His poetry
reads like history.” Tennyson speaks of him thus in his “Dream of Fair
Women”:—
“Dan Chaucer, the first warbler, whose sweet breath
Preluded those melodious bursts that fill
The spacious times of great Elizabeth,
With sounds that echo still.”
10.
John Barbour
(1316-1396).—The earliest Scottish poet of any importance
in the fourteenth century is John Barbour, who rose to be Archdeacon of
Aberdeen. Barbour was of Norman blood, and wrote Northern English, or,
as it is sometimes called, Scotch. He studied both at Oxford and at the
University of Paris. His chief work is a poem called The Bruce.
The English of this poem does not differ very greatly from the English
of Chaucer. Barbour has fechtand for fighting;
pressit for pressëd; theretill for thereto;
but these differences do not make the reading of his poem very
difficult. As a Norman he was proud of the doings of Robert de Bruce,
another Norman; and Barbour must often have heard stories of him in his
boyhood, as he was only thirteen when Bruce died.
THE FIFTEENTH CENTURY.
1.
The fifteenth century, a remarkable period in many ways, saw three royal
dynasties established in England—the Houses of Lancaster, York,
and Tudor. Five successful French campaigns of Henry V., and the battle
of Agincourt; and, on the other side, the loss of all our large
possessions in France, with the exception of Calais, under the rule of
the weak Henry VI., were among the chief events of the fifteenth
century. The Wars of the Roses did not contribute anything to the
prosperity of the century, nor could so unsettled and quarrelsome a time
encourage the cultivation of literature. For this among other reasons,
we find no great compositions in prose or verse; but a considerable
activity in the making and distribution of ballads. The best of these
are Sir Patrick Spens, Edom o’ Gordon, The Nut-Brown
Mayde, and some of those written about Robin Hood and his
exploits. The ballad was everywhere popular; and minstrels sang them in
every city and village through the length and breadth of England. The
famous ballad of Chevy Chase is generally placed after the year
1460, though it did not take its present form till the seventeenth
century. It tells the story of the Battle of Otterburn, which was fought
in 1388. This century was also witness to the short struggle of Richard
III., followed by the rise of the House of Tudor. And, in 1498, just at
its close, the wonderful apparition of a new world—of The New
World—
rose on the horizon of the English mind, for England then first heard of
the discovery of America. But, as regards thinking and writing, the
fifteenth century is the most barren in our literature. It is the most
barren in the production of original literature; but, on the
other hand, it is, compared with all the centuries that preceded it, the
most fertile in the dissemination and distribution of the
literature that already existed. For England saw, in the memorable year
of 1474, the establishment of the first printing-press in the
Almonry at Westminster, by William Caxton. The first book printed
by him in this country was called ‘The Game and Playe of the Chesse.’
When Edward IV. and his friends visited Caxton’s house and looked at his
printing-press, they spoke of it as a pretty toy; they could not foresee
that it was destined to be a more powerful engine of good government and
the spread of thought and education than the Crown, Parliaments, and
courts of law all put together. The two greatest names in literature in
the fifteenth century are those of James I. (of Scotland)
and William Caxton himself. Two followers of Chaucer,
Occleve and Lydgate are also generally mentioned. Put
shortly, one might say that the chief poetical productions of this
century were its ballads; and the chief prose productions,
translations from Latin or from foreign works.
2.
James I. of Scotland
(1394-1437), though a Scotchman, owed his education to England.
He was born in 1394. Whilst on his way to France when a boy of eleven,
he was captured, in time of peace, by the order of Henry IV., and kept
prisoner in England for about eighteen years. It was no great
misfortune, for he received from Henry the best education that England
could then give in language, literature, music, and all knightly
accomplishments. He married Lady Jane Beaufort, the grand-daughter of
John of Gaunt, the friend and patron of Chaucer. His best and longest
poem is The Kings Quair (that is, Book), a poem which was
inspired by the subject of it, Lady Jane Beaufort herself. The poem is
written in a stanza of seven lines (called Rime Royal); and the
style is a close copy of the style of Chaucer. After reigning thirteen
years in Scotland, King James was murdered at Perth, in the year 1437.
A Norman by blood, he is the best poet of the fifteenth
century.
3.
William Caxton (1422-1492) is
the name of greatest importance and significance in the history of our
literature in the fifteenth century. He was born in Kent in the year
1422. He was not merely a printer, he was also a literary man; and, when
he devoted himself to printing, he took to it as an art, and not as a
mere mechanical device. Caxton in early life was a mercer in the city of
London; and in the course of his business, which was a thriving one, he
had to make frequent journeys to the Low Countries. Here he saw the
printing-press for the first time, with the new separate types, was
enchanted with it, and fired by the wonderful future it opened. It had
been introduced into Holland about the year 1450. Caxton’s press was set
up in the Almonry at Westminster, at the sign of the Red Pole. It
produced in all sixty-four books, nearly all of them in English, some of
them written by Caxton himself. One of the most important of them was
Sir Thomas Malory’s History of King Arthur, the storehouse from
which Tennyson drew the stories which form the groundwork of his
Idylls of the King.
THE SIXTEENTH CENTURY.
1.
The Wars of the Roses ended in 1485, with the victory of Bosworth Field.
A new dynasty—the House of Tudor—sat upon the throne of
England; and with it a new reign of peace and order existed in the
country, for the power of the king was paramount, and the power of the
nobles had been gradually destroyed in the numerous battles of the
fifteenth century. Like the fifteenth, this century also is famous for
its ballads, the authors of which are not known, but which seem to have
been composed “by the people for the people.” They were sung everywhere,
at fairs and feasts, in town and country, at going to and coming home
from work; and many of them were set to popular dance-tunes.
“When Tom came home from labour,
And Cis from milking rose,
Merrily went the tabor,
And merrily went their toes.”
The ballads of King Lear and The Babes in the Wood are
perhaps to be referred to this period.
2.
The first half of the sixteenth century saw the beginning of a new era
in poetry; and the last half saw the full meridian splendour of this new
era. The beginning of this era was marked by the appearance of Sir
Thomas Wyatt (1503-1542), and of the Earl of Surrey
(1517-1547). These two eminent
writers have been called the “twin-stars of the dawn,” the “founders of
English lyrical poetry”; and it is worthy of especial note, that it is
to Wyatt that we owe the introduction of the Sonnet into our
literature, and to Surrey that is due the introduction of Blank
Verse. The most important prose-writers of the first half of the
century were Sir Thomas More, the great lawyer and statesman, and
William Tyndale, who translated the New Testament into English.
In the latter half of the century, the great poets are Spenser
and Shakespeare; the great prose-writers, Richard Hooker
and Francis Bacon.
3.
Sir Thomas More’s (1480-1535)
chief work in English is the Life and Reign of Edward V. It is
written in a plain, strong, nervous English style. Hallam calls it “the
first example of good English—pure and perspicuous, well chosen,
without vulgarisms, and without pedantry.” His Utopia
(a description of the country of Nowhere) was written in
Latin.
4.
William Tyndale
(1484-1536)—a man of the greatest significance, both
in the history of religion, and in the history of our language and
literature—was a native of Gloucestershire, and was educated at
Magdalen Hall, Oxford. His opinions on religion and the rule of the
Catholic Church, compelled him to leave England, and drove him to the
Continent in the year 1523. He lived in Hamburg for some time. With the
German and Swiss reformers he held that the Bible should be in the hands
of every grown-up person, and not in the exclusive keeping of the
Church. He accordingly set to work to translate the Scriptures into his
native tongue. Two editions of his version of the New Testament
were printed in 1525-34. He next translated the five books of Moses, and
the book of Jonah. In 1535 he was, after many escapes and adventures,
finally tracked and hunted down by an emissary of the Pope’s faction,
and thrown into prison at the castle of Vilvoorde, near Brussels. In
1536 he was brought to Antwerp, tried, condemned, led to the stake,
strangled, and burned.
5.
The Work of William Tyndale.—Tyndale’s translation has,
since the time of its appearance, formed the basis of all the after
versions of the Bible. It is written in the purest and simplest English;
and very few of the words used in his translation have grown obsolete in
our modern speech. Tyndale’s work is indeed,
one of the most striking landmarks in the history of our language.
Mr Marsh says of it: “Tyndale’s translation of the New Testament is
the most important philological monument of the first half of the
sixteenth century,—perhaps I should say, of the whole period
between Chaucer and Shakespeare.... The best features of the translation
of 1611 are derived from the version of Tyndale.” It may be said without
exaggeration that, in the United Kingdom, America, and the colonies,
about one hundred millions of people now speak the English of Tyndale’s
Bible; nor is there any book that has exerted so great an influence on
English rhythm, English style, the selection of words, and the build of
sentences in our English prose.
6.
Edmund Spenser (1552-1599), “The
Poet’s Poet,” and one of the greatest poetical writers of his own or of
any age, was born at East Smithfield, near the Tower of London, in the
year 1552, about nine years before the birth of Bacon, and in the reign
of Edward VI. He was educated at Merchant Taylors’ School in London, and
at Pembroke Hall, Cambridge. In 1579, we find him settled in his native
city, where his best friend was the gallant Sir Philip Sidney, who
introduced him to his uncle, the Earl of Leicester, then at the height
of his power and influence with Queen Elizabeth. In the same year was
published his first poetical work, The Shepheard’s
Calendar—a set of twelve pastoral poems. In 1580, he went
to Ireland as Secretary to Lord Grey de Wilton, the Viceroy of that
country. For some years he resided at Kilcolman Castle, in county Cork,
on an estate which had been granted him out of the forfeited lands of
the Earl of Desmond. Sir Walter Raleigh had obtained a similar but
larger grant, and was Spenser’s near neighbour. In 1590 Spenser brought
out the first three books of The Faerie Queene. The second three
books of his great poem appeared in 1596. Towards the end of 1598,
a rebellion broke out in Ireland; it spread into Munster; Spenser’s
house was attacked and set on fire; in the fighting and confusion his
only son perished; and Spenser escaped with the greatest difficulty. In
deep distress of body and mind, he made his way to London, where he
died—at an inn in King Street, Westminster, at the age of
forty-six, in the beginning of the year 1599. He was buried in the
Abbey, not far from the grave of Chaucer.
7.
Spenser’s Style.—His greatest work is The Faerie
Queene; but that in which he shows the most striking command of
language is his Hymn of Heavenly Love. The Faerie Queene
is written in a nine-lined stanza, which has since been called the
Spenserian
Stanza. The first eight lines are of the usual length of five iambic
feet; the last line contains six feet, and is therefore an Alexandrine.
Each stanza contains only three rhymes, which are disposed in this
order: a b a b b c b c c.—The music of the stanza
is long-drawn out, beautiful, involved, and even luxuriant.—The
story of the poem is an allegory, like the ‘Pilgrim’s Progress’; and in
it Spenser undertook, he says, “to represent all the moral virtues,
assigning to every virtue a knight to be the patron and defender of the
same.”17 Only six books were completed; and these relate the
adventures of the knights who stand for Holiness,
Temperance, Chastity, Friendship, Justice,
and Courtesy. The Faerie Queene herself is called
Gloriana, who represents Glory in his “general intention,”
and Queen Elizabeth in his “particular intention.”
8.
Character of the Faerie Queene.—This poem is the greatest
of the sixteenth century. Spenser has not only been the delight of
nearly ten generations; he was the study of Shakespeare, the poetical
master of Cowley and of Milton, and, in some sense, of Dryden and Pope.
Keats, when a boy, was never tired of reading him. “There is something,”
says Pope, “in Spenser that pleases one as strongly in old age as it did
in one’s youth.” Professor Craik says: “Without calling Spenser the
greatest of all poets, we may still say that his poetry is the most
poetical of all poetry.” The outburst of national feeling after the
defeat of the Armada in 1588; the new lands opened up by our adventurous
Devonshire sailors; the strong and lively loyalty of the nation to the
queen; the great statesmen and writers of the period; the high daring
shown by England against Spain—all these animated and inspired the
glowing genius of Spenser. His rhythm is singularly sweet and beautiful.
Hazlitt says: “His versification is at once the most smooth and the most
sounding in the language. It is a labyrinth of sweet sounds.” Nothing
can exceed the wealth of Spenser’s phrasing and expression; there seems
to be no limit to its flow. He is very fond of the Old-English practice
of alliteration or head-rhyme—“hunting the letter,” as it was
called. Thus he has—
“In woods, in waves, in wars, she wont to dwell.
Gay without good is good heart’s greatest loathing.”
9.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
the greatest dramatist that England ever produced, was born at
Stratford-on-Avon, in Warwickshire, on the 23d of
April—St George’s Day—of the year 1564. His father,
John Shakespeare, was a wool dealer and grower.
William was educated at the grammar-school of the town, where he learned
“small Latin and less Greek”; and this slender stock was his only
scholastic outfit for life. At the early age of eighteen he married Anne
Hathaway, a yeoman’s daughter. In 1586, at the age of twenty-two,
he quitted his native town, and went to London.
10.
Shakespeare’s Life and Character.—He was employed in some
menial capacity at the Blackfriars Theatre, but gradually rose to be
actor and also adapter of plays. He was connected with the theatre for
about five-and-twenty years; and so diligent and so successful was he,
that he was able to purchase shares both in his own theatre and in the
Globe. As an actor, he was only second-rate: the two parts he is known
to have played are those of the Ghost in Hamlet, and
Adam in As You Like It. In 1597, at the early age of
thirty-three, he was able to purchase New Place, in Stratford, and to
rebuild the house. In 1612, at the age of forty-eight, he left London
altogether, and retired for the rest of his life to New Place, where he
died in the year 1616. His old father and mother spent the last years of
their lives with him, and died under his roof. Shakespeare had three
children—two girls and a boy. The boy, Hamnet, died at the age of
twelve. Shakespeare himself was beloved by every one who knew him; and
“gentle Shakespeare” was the phrase most often upon the lips of his
friends. A placid face, with a sweet, mild expression; a high,
broad, noble, “two-storey” forehead; bright eyes; a most speaking
mouth—though it seldom opened; an open, frank manner,
a kindly, handsome look,—such seems to have been the external
character of the man Shakespeare.
11.
Shakespeare’s Works.—He has written thirty-seven plays and
many poems. The best of his rhymed poems are his Sonnets, in which he
chronicles many of the various moods of his mind. The plays consist of
tragedies, historical plays, and comedies. The greatest of his tragedies
are probably Hamlet and King Lear; the best of his
historical plays, Richard III. and Julius Cæsar; and his
finest comedies, Midsummer Night’s Dream and As You Like
It. He wrote in the reign of Elizabeth as well as in that of James;
but his greatest works belong to the latter period.
12.
Shakespeare’s Style.—Every one knows that Shakespeare is
great; but how is the young learner to discover the best way of forming
an adequate idea of his greatness? In the first place, Shakespeare has
very many sides; and, in the second place, he is great on every one of
them. Coleridge says: “In all points, from the most important to the
most minute, the judgment of Shakespeare
is commensurate with his genius—nay, his genius reveals itself in
his judgment, as in its most exalted form.” He has been called
“mellifluous Shakespeare;” “honey-tongued Shakespeare;” “silver-tongued
Shakespeare;” “the thousand-souled Shakespeare;” “the myriad-minded;”
and by many other epithets. He seems to have been master of all human
experience; to have known the human heart in all its phases; to have
been acquainted with all sorts and conditions of men—high and low,
rich and poor; and to have studied the history of past ages, and of
other countries. He also shows a greater and more highly skilled mastery
over language than any other writer that ever lived. The vocabulary
employed by Shakespeare amounts in number of words to twenty-one
thousand. The vocabulary of Milton numbers only seven thousand words.
But it is not sufficient to say that Shakespeare’s power of thought, of
feeling, and of expression required three times the number of words to
express itself; we must also say that Shakespeare’s power of expression
shows infinitely greater skill, subtlety, and cunning than is to be
found in the works of Milton. Shakespeare had also a marvellous power of
making new phrases, most of which have become part and parcel of our
language. Such phrases as every inch a king; witch the
world; the time is out of joint, and hundreds more, show that
modern Englishmen not only speak Shakespeare, but think Shakespeare. His
knowledge of human nature has enabled him to throw into English
literature a larger number of genuine “characters” that will always live
in the thoughts of men, than any other author that ever wrote. And he
has not drawn his characters from England alone and from his own
time—but from Greece and Rome, from other countries, too, and also
from all ages. He has written in a greater variety of styles than any
other writer. “Shakespeare,” says Professor Craik, “has invented twenty
styles.” The knowledge, too, that he shows on every kind of human
endeavour is as accurate as it is varied. Lawyers say that he was a
great lawyer; theologians, that he was an able divine, and unequalled in
his knowledge of the Bible; printers, that he must have been a printer;
and seamen, that he knew every branch of the sailor’s craft.
13.
Shakespeare’s contemporaries.—But we are not to suppose
that Shakespeare stood alone in the end of the sixteenth and the
beginning of the seventeenth century as a great poet; and that
everything else was flat and low around him. This never is and never can
be the case. Great genius is the possession, not of one man, but of
several in a great age; and we do not find a great writer standing alone
and unsupported, just as we do not find a high mountain rising
from a low plain. The largest group of the highest mountains in the
world, the Himalayas, rise from the highest table-land in the world; and
peaks nearly as high as the highest—Mount Everest—are seen
cleaving the blue sky in the neighbourhood of Mount Everest itself. And
so we find Shakespeare surrounded by dramatists in some respects nearly
as great as himself; for the same great forces welling up within the
heart of England that made him created also the others.
Marlowe, the teacher of Shakespeare, Peele, and
Greene, preceded him; Ben Jonson, Beaumont and
Fletcher, Massinger and Ford, Webster,
Chapman, and many others, were his contemporaries, lived with
him, talked with him; and no doubt each of these men influenced the work
of the others. But the works of these men belong chiefly to the
seventeenth century. We must not, however, forget that the reign of
Queen Elizabeth—called in literature the Elizabethan
Period—was the greatest that England ever saw,—greatest
in poetry and in prose, greatest in thought and in action, perhaps also
greatest in external events.
14.
Christopher Marlowe (1564-1593),
the first great English dramatist, was born at Canterbury in the year
1564, two months before the birth of Shakespeare himself. He studied at
Corpus Christi College, Cambridge, and took the degree of Master of Arts
in 1587. After leaving the university, he came up to London and wrote
for the stage. He seems to have led a wild and reckless life, and was
stabbed in a tavern brawl on the 1st of June 1593. “As he may be said to
have invented and made the verse of the drama, so he created the English
drama.” His chief plays are Dr Faustus and Edward the
Second. His style is one of the greatest vigour and power: it is
often coarse, but it is always strong. Ben Jonson spoke of “Marlowe’s
mighty line”; and Lord Jeffrey says of him: “In felicity of thought and
strength of expression, he is second only to Shakespeare himself.”
15.
Ben Jonson (1574-1637), the
greatest dramatist of England after Shakespeare, was born in Westminster
in the year 1574, just nine years after Shakespeare’s birth. He received
his education at Westminster School. It is said that, after leaving
school, he was obliged to assist his stepfather as a bricklayer; that he
did not like the work; and that he ran off to the Low Countries, and
there enlisted as a soldier. On his return to London, he began to write
for
the stage. Jonson was a friend and companion of Shakespeare’s; and at
the Mermaid, in Fleet Street, they had, in presence of men like Raleigh,
Marlowe, Greene, Peele, and other distinguished Englishmen, many
“wit-combats” together. Jonson’s greatest plays are Volpone or
the Fox, and the Alchemist—both comedies. In 1616 he was
created Poet-Laureate. For many years he was in receipt of a pension
from James I. and from Charles I.; but so careless and profuse
were his habits, that he died in poverty in the year 1637. He was buried
in an upright position in Westminster Abbey; and the stone over his
grave still bears the inscription, “O rare Ben Jonson!” He has been
called a “robust, surly, and observing dramatist.”
16.
Richard Hooker (1553-1600), one
of the greatest of Elizabethan prose-writers, was born at Heavitree,
a village near the city of Exeter, in the year 1553. By the kind
aid of Jewel, Bishop of Salisbury, he was sent to Oxford, where he
distinguished himself as a hard-working student, and especially for his
knowledge of Hebrew. In 1581 he entered the Church. In the same year he
made an imprudent marriage with an ignorant, coarse, vulgar, and
domineering woman. He was appointed Master of the Temple in 1585; but,
by his own request, he was removed from that office, and chose the
quieter living of Boscombe, near Salisbury. Here he wrote the first four
books of his famous work, The Laws of Ecclesiastical Polity,
which were published in the year 1594. In 1595 he was translated to the
living of Bishopsborne, near Canterbury. His death took place in the
year 1600. The complete work, which consisted of eight books, was not
published till 1662.
17.
Hooker’s Style.—His writings are said to “mark an era in
English prose.” His sentences are generally very long, very elaborate,
but full of “an extraordinary musical richness of language.” The order
is often more like that of a Latin than of an English sentence; and he
is fond of Latin inversions. Thus he writes: “That which by wisdom he
saw to be requisite for that people, was by as great wisdom compassed.”
The following sentences give us a good example of his sweet and musical
rhythm. “Of law there can be no less acknowledged, than that her seat is
the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world. All things in
heaven and earth do her homage; the very least as feeling her care, and
the greatest as not exempted from her power: both angels and men, and
creatures of what condition soever, though each in different sort and
manner, yet all, with uniform consent, admiring her as the mother of
their peace and joy.”
18.
Sir Philip Sidney (1554-1586), a
noble knight, a statesman, and one of the best prose-writers of the
Elizabethan age, was born at Penshurst, in Kent, in the year 1554. He
was educated at Shrewsbury School, and then at Christ Church, Oxford. At
the age of seventeen he went abroad for three years’ travel on the
Continent; and, while in Paris, witnessed, from the windows of the
English Embassy, the horrible Massacre of St Bartholomew in the
year 1572. At the early age of twenty-two he was sent as ambassador to
the Emperor of Germany; and while on that embassy, he met William of
Orange—“William the Silent”—who pronounced him one of the
ripest statesmen in Europe. This was said of a young man “who seems to
have been the type of what was noblest in the youth of England during
times that could produce a statesman.” In 1580 he wrote the
Arcadia, a romance, and dedicated it to his sister, the
Countess of Pembroke. The year after, he produced his Apologie for
Poetrie. His policy as a statesman was to side with Protestant
rulers, and to break the power of the strongest Catholic kingdom on the
Continent—the power of Spain. In 1585 the Queen sent him to the
Netherlands as governor of the important fortress of Flushing. He was
mortally wounded in a skirmish at Zutphen; and as he was being carried
off the field, handed to a private the cup of cold water that had been
brought to quench his raging thirst. He died of his wounds on the 17th
of October 1586. One of his friends wrote of him:—